There was fear in Milhouse’s eyes. The sight was not unfamiliar as any sane person put into the same situation would feel the same. At least, anyone without as much guts as Bart Simpson, his best friend. But Milhouse, as always, had caved to his friend’s demand. He never could resist his friend’s influence. In many ways, the blue haired boy looked up to Bart. Though his couldn’t agree to his chaotic nature, Milhouse admired and desired the rebel’s spark of life and courage, and so he followed him everywhere, hoping some of it would rub off of him.

The scenery in the distance seemed still, but the ground broke the illusion as it sped along its erratic path. The radio controlled car, adorned with five powerful bottle rockets, raced past car after car parked alongside Evergreen Terrace. Milhouse worried that the small car might do some serious damage to them, but Bart cared not, instead cheering it on as it almost collided with Flanders’ humble Geo, swerving at the last moment through some flaw in the pavement.

The sun beat down on Springfield, the sky was blue, the forecast was good. Saturday, the kids were off school for weekend, the air was filled with chirping birds laughing kids and not a cloud was to be seen. In the simpsons back garden bart was learning how to play cricket, an English game for gentlemen, apparently. His teacher was nelson, bart had been surprised when he had been asked, he had loomed over him with this bat in his hand, bart was sure he was for a beating, he didn’t know what for, but in general nelson didn’t need a reason to dish out his beatings. It would seem, nelson had begun that with my mates away and nothing to do but kick around time, I am going to have to spend some time with you bart simpson, I hope you don’t mind, and with that he slapped the bat up and down in his hand, a bit menacingly for barts liking. If truth be known Milhouse had gone away this weekend too with his mother and all he had to do was kick about town really, so he accepted.

You sexy thing, sexy thing. I believe in miracles, sang the radio along with a happy Homer, driving home from work. He parked the car and entered him home. The kids were watching TV and Marge was taking meals out of the oven. Having heard the door close, she shouted Kids! Diner! That night, the Simpsons were having chicken, except Lisa of course, who was having tofu.

-So then, Bart said, Mrs. Krabapple turned to the board and I used my last elastic to hit her glass of coffee, which made it tip and fall over our exams. I guess well have to do it again, but now, I know what to study.

-And you, what did you do?

-We received the notes from our last exam. I got an A++ but of course, Alison had an A+++. Stupid Alison, Lisa said under her breath.

-Oh, Homer started, by the way honey, Mr. Smithers is coming to visit us tonight. He says he wants to talk about something important concerning the family. He didnt mention what though.

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